"Investing, investing... What exactly should I invest in? Real estate? It seemed pretty profitable."
After entering a relevant forum, Shen Gonglin rested his chin on his hand and skimmed through the data, searching for information that caught his eye. He called it investing, but he had done absolutely no research and could only look through the documents to see what suited his tastes. The more he looked, the sleepier he became. This kind of thing should never have been left to him. Creating an artificial intelligence would have been the best choice, but making an AI program was also troublesome. Without a suitable host, it would definitely take a lot of time. So annoying. Why had he given himself more work to do? He should have just lain around.
He listlessly browsed the forum. Shen Gonglin, who had no patience for work, was already considering backing out again. He did not actually need to make money, did he? He was carrying around a considerable sum now, and money would probably be deposited into Rita and Durandal's cards every month on schedule. Rita's money was one thing; he could save that for her to use later. But could he not spend Durandal's money however he wanted? That woman wanted his life, so spending some of her money was perfectly normal, right? Shen Gonglin had no strange pride in that regard. When it came to spending other people's money, he was entirely justified.
Had he often spent girls' money before? It seemed that he really had been quite an impressive person before losing his memory.
As he absentmindedly scrolled through the computer, Shen Gonglin happened to see a piece of news that interested him. This project seemed pretty good.
Invest in an island, develop a paradise beyond the world, elegant and luxurious